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B.2.b.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
B.2.b. was released on September 19, 2025 by PsyKick as a part of the album Symptoms of Inertia
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Release DateSeptember 19, 2025
LabelPsyKick
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PsyKick
PsyKick
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Mikael Corbin-Tomlinson
Joshua Mikael Corbin-Tomlinson
Songwriter
David Arcade
David Arcade
Songwriter

Lyrics

The man of the hour, the man of the year, the man of the century
We're back to basics in spite of the hatred
We decided to make it till we became the greatest
I won't be mistaken
I'm keeping the pace man as I'm rapping back to basics
Back to basics
Who's rapping from the basement?
Now I'm out the cave man
Scribbled on the wall till the paint was chipping off
Then I lost my gall to give no fucks at all
Where did I go wrong?
I began to crawl
Felt that I would fall
You're unable to fathom the depths of my lyrical chasm
I'd be up late spazzing
My raps were panic attacks from seeing the cash evaporate
Like the happening
I should get on the mic
To start snapping again
I'm acting like my album
Can magically happen
Then I rekindle my passion
To slapping the tracks
In like I'm loading
A MAC-10 came back in
So fast
I broke the magnum
Like I'm busting a cap
In your ass then
Bitch sit down and
Take an aspirin
You're gonna die
From a lung collapsing
Catching your breath as I pass
Wind cuz my past wins
Are being passed when
I keep on lapping
Myself on a track then
I see to beating my raps
In so often
It's like I'm Batman and Robin
I'm jogging so fast
I flashed the team tobbagan
Your girl is slopping
My top and I done
Hurt my noggin
From all this jotting
And lyrical flaunting
I been constantly taunting my monsters
Keeping them haunted
Cause they hide when I stomping
I arose from a coffin off in
A spaceship and decided to get back to the basics came down
To earth to say shit and spit some flavor back into the tasteless
I stand to face it it's a disgrace when they think I'm faking
So I'm taking them back to the basics
Kinetically connected daring schemes
But apparently, you're like a pair of jeans
Tearing at my lettering, alphabetically afraid to think of me
As alpha B, E, T, I, C, ALL, Y
Cause I am "Psy", an extraterrestrial in the sky
Seeing all eyes, all lives, all lies
I leverage all my energy to overcome this lethargy
And spit so hectically you feel the full effect of me
I'm Palpatine in a limousine
No one's listening, just wants to hear the beats
Hoping to coddled, sparking lightning in a bottle
Clutch & hit the throttle, keeping all them in awe tho
Like a subatomic particle
Psy is kicking in some El dorados
Until they all know I will stomp any S.O.B. like a soprano
You seek and swallow, so don't blow your lead
Cause you wanna follow
My symptoms of inertia prevent me from going hollow
Outro Music
Written by: David Arcade, Joshua Mikael Corbin-Tomlinson
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